Yes, I think it was the time I pulled a gun on Matt French and made him drive straight into a Gug. I jumped out of the truck last minute and somehow landed safely. French died a horrible death, and then I pumped several shotgun rounds into the Gug, killing it dead.

Yes, I think it was the time I pulled a gun on Matt French and made him drive straight into a Gug. I jumped out of the truck last minute and somehow landed safely. French died a horrible death, and then I pumped several shotgun rounds into the Gug, killing it dead.

I need to make sure Jeanine Martinez is safe and sound. I'll see if she has an aunt or grandma somewhere that lives outside of Pinebox she can move to. I don't know how close I am to this family, but I assume fairly since I'm the mailman.

Okay, two follow-ups:

Also, I want to check in with Jessica Barnes and see if she's okay. Find out what she knows. I'll ask her to breakfast to discuss what happened.

As you leave the Middle School, you have a chance to speak with Jessica. She's pretty shaken up, but grateful for everything that you and the others have done. She's willing to meet you for breakfast tomorrow at Mama Juanita's -- the best (and only) place to get huevos rancheros in Pinebox.

(We'll come back to this)

After speaking with Jessica, you head back to Vestal Hills Mobile Park (Pinebox map and Trailer Park map are at the bottom). On the way to the Jeanine's trailer (red circle), you end up passing your own (blue circle). Out front, you see a police car, with an officer knocking on your door. Unless you stop to investigate further, you continue on.

When you arrive at the Martinez trailer, you see yellow police tape and an ambulance. A few neighbors are outside and you see a stretcher with Jeanine's mother, Sonya, on it. She is in a straitjacket, screaming and convulsing violently. "AHHH!!! Get them away! Don't let them get me! Demons and devils everywhere!! Lucifer has come!"

One of your neighbors, Alex Myers, sees you. "Damn shame Bob. Them doctors r' sayin that Mrs. Martinez seen't the devil in the sandstorm n' it drove her right crazy. She done tore up her trailer n' everythin. They can't seem to fine Jeanine neither. Not that I blame her -- if my Mama started in on that shit, I'd prolly high tail it out of there faster than an coyot' after a plump rabbit."

The officer at your door -- a plump man in his late 40s with short salt and pepper hair and a badge that says Hedges on it -- is a little shocked and taken aback by your approach.

"Mr. Barret? We were just followin up on a call we got durin the storm. The line's were a little fuzy, but the dispatch officer said something about you calling about a kidnapping that happened? Would ya mind givin a statement?"